Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

"Miss sister, when I first saw you, I felt chills... subconsciously, I felt that you are not a good person." Weiwei didn't answer immediately, but pointed out the other party's problem first, "If I were a potential customer, seeing sister With this appearance, I will worry that my sister will tamper with these golems, and I will feel very insecure in my heart, so naturally no one cares about it."

Sheldora responded helplessly: "...But this is also something that can't be helped."

In addition to affecting emotions, the infection of negative energy will also strongly change the temperament of the carrier. The kind of gloom from the inside out can be intuitively felt by creatures.

That kind of creepy feeling is the awe of death, and the creature's tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages will make them instinctively stay away from negative energy.

"It's not impossible, this feeling can actually be changed~" Weiwei said persuasively.

"Well...but I really don't have this ability at the moment."

A series of divine spells or magic such as Advanced Restoration have the ability to remove the influence of negative energy, but these are spells with five rings and above.

At present, her spirit can only be connected to the fourth layer of the magic net, and she cannot cast five-ring spells, and the magic props that carry these spells are not within her financial range.

Baji

Weiwei grabbed the huge soft thing hidden under Sheldora's robe with one hand.

Eh?

Sheldora froze.

Weiwei's five fingers were deeply immersed in it, while kneading and playing, she looked around nervously.

Hope the Mother Superior isn't around?

"Ah, you, you, you, you..." Sheldora reacted, the face behind the mask was completely blushing, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

Why is this child like this!

"Hey, Sister Dora," Weiwei couldn't hold her little hand completely, she asked faintly, "If I were the man standing over there, and I did such an offensive thing to you now, what would you do? Woolen cloth?"

Following Weiwei's eyes, Sheldora saw a decent looking man.

The man was wearing leather armor and dressed like an adventurer, and he was casting his gaze here frequently.

With the cover of the booth, and Weiwei's current height is quite short, the man still can't see Weiwei's movements, only her side face can be seen.

Sheldora endured the stimulation, thought for a while, and said: "Well... he looks decent... I will investigate his identity first, and if his identity is not too troublesome, I will kill him and make it... Cough , it’s nothing, if the identity is too troublesome, just bear with it.”

He was about to talk about becoming an undead servant, but he stopped quickly considering his declared identity as a school of conjuration.

"uh uh uh uh"

Weiwei thought she would say a slap in the face, but she didn't expect to say something so frightening in an understatement.

She hurriedly asked nervously, and even stopped her fingers: "What about me? Is my sister going to kill me too?"

Sheldora said in a calm tone: "Absolutely not, don't be afraid, I promise I won't hurt you."

Although she got the guarantee, the cowardly Weiwei didn't dare to continue her actions, so she pulled out her sinful palm, and then got to the point:

"Sister, look, if you do the same thing to you, that man will be killed, but I won't get any punishment. If the handsome guy in the booth next door pushes you on the bed and kisses you hard, plug your lips..."

Weiwei repeated the fantasy of the female mage before, and the female mage lowered her head and covered her mask in shame.

"Then what will you do? Answer honestly~"

"Woo--I will agree with a half-push..."

The female mage bowed her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Of course she wants to be pushed down by a handsome guy, and she will fill up her fantasies when she's resting, and even buy pornographic magazines. Her single desire can only be solved by herself!

"Okay! This is the charm of images! Do you understand!"

Sheldora was stunned, and then said dejectedly:

"Well... I know I have a bad image..."

"I have a way to improve it," Weiwei said immediately, "How to dress yourself appropriately is an important lesson in the monastery."

Temperament will affect appearance. In Weiwei's eyes, temperament is only suitable or not, and there is no distinction between good and bad. If this gloomy temperament is matched with correct dressing and makeup, at least it will not make people difficult to approach because of fear.

Anyway, let's have a personality first.

But in order to gain enough attractiveness, it depends on Sheldora's own conditions.

"Now, my charming lady, may I have the honor of seeing her beauty?"

Weiwei bowed slightly, moved her left foot forward, stretched out her right hand, and made a standard ball invitation gesture, which accurately reproduced the ball etiquette handed down from the Elven King's Court.

"Okay, okay..."

Sheldora admitted that she was moved. She didn't know why, but she felt that this little girl really seemed to have a way to help her.

Maybe this is the charm of self-confidence

Behind the mask, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she had already made a decision.

She looked at the confident Weiwei obsessively, and took Weiwei's little hand without hesitation.

Chapter 10 Chapter 10 The female mage who changed her image

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Andre had been observing this flesh golem booth not far away for a long time, and his favorite white-haired little nun served there.

Originally, he planned to strike up a conversation, but his intuition prevented this decision.

Thinking of the exhibitor, Andre's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and he glanced at the exhibitor with fear.

As an adventurer who often goes in and out of the ruins, he has been in the crisis of life and death for a long time, and he has developed an intuition to perceive dangerous things.

Although this intuition will not always remind him of the existence of danger, it can save him a life every time it appears. Whether it is a fluke to see through a trap or see through a monster's disguise, every time this feeling emerges, it is bound to be accompanied by danger approaching.

The exhibitor over there gave him a very bad feeling. When he wanted to strike up a conversation with the little white-haired nun, his hair stood on his head. Fear gripped his heart fiercely, preventing him from approaching any further.

Cold, sneaky, mysterious.

Andre immediately thought of the hag in the forest.

Of course, evil spirits like hags cannot enter the Temple of Dawn, but people who are as bad as hags can whitewash themselves.

The temple's review of exhibitors is not particularly strict, and often only reviews the superficial background, whether there is a criminal record, and the legitimacy of the exhibits.

The temple is not worried about people making trouble.

Pilgrimage groups would arrive at the nearby monasteries on the holy day, and even if the defense force of the temple itself was not counted, there were already more than 20 paladins and priests among them.

Andre watched the little nun chat happily with the exhibition owner, sticking to each other from time to time, feeling very uncomfortable.

It's like the girl I fancy is being spoiled by a big dog first.

The exhibitor over there was covered in a robe, and under the shadow of the robe, he could barely see that he was wearing a mask with an open mouth.

Such a tight cover-up made Andre unable to distinguish gender and race.

I don't know where the little white-haired nun has the courage to get close to this kind of guy, isn't she afraid of being cursed?

Maybe... that guy cast a spell of controlling confusion, otherwise why wouldn't the little nun feel scared?

Andre couldn't help but speculate secretly.

He looked at the nearby guards, intending to report it, but he was afraid of being retaliated afterwards.

A person who can put up such a row of golems is not something he can handle. He can't take a punch from a fleshy golem.

While hesitating, he saw the little white-haired nun pulling the mysterious exhibitor away, heading towards the inner hall of the temple...

???

There are many rooms in the inner hall for people to rest. If other people went to the inner hall with the little nun, Andre might not think too much about it.

But this kind of guy who doesn't look good at first glance and a young girl go to a room with few people and a bed...

How dare you abduct a young girl in broad daylight?And she's still the young daughter of Dawn Church?

The beautiful meat that he fancy was about to be ruined by others, so he walked up to the guards and whispered:

"Hey, Mr. Guard, look over there!" He pointed to the little nun who was walking away, "Look, that exhibitor is sneaky, I'm worried that this little nun might be in danger if he's alone with him..."

The guard was originally enjoying the voice of the dwarf lady in the distance, but was disturbed by someone at the moment, and looked there with a frown.

Seeing this, he was startled, the first impression that the exhibitor gave him was not a good person, and he was being led to the inner hall by a little white-haired trainee nun at the moment.

Although he can't jump to conclusions, his teachings and sense of responsibility drove him to take action.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look right now." The guard gripped his spear tightly and followed.

Andre realized that this was a good opportunity for a "hero to save the beauty" and hurried to follow.

Let's say that Weiwei led the exhibitor into the inner hall, and opened a room at random.

Anyway, the pilgrimage group only moved in at night, and before that, I was free to use it as a nun.

The rooms are decorated with refinement and luxury, a reflection of the financial resources of local donors.

"Take off." Weiwei went straight to the point

"what?"

Sheldora suddenly felt embarrassed, and couldn't help shrinking back.

"Let's forget it, I'm fine like this..." She stepped back half a step.

"Woo... Elder sister, you clearly promised me..." Weiwei wept, her small mouth curled up.

The powerful offensive of blitz and tears caused Sheldora to surrender instantly.

"I, I, I will do it myself!" Sheldora took off her robe, and she was still wearing a plain cloth. Although the clothes were still there, the tall and straight peaks could no longer be covered up, and Weiwei could even see it directly. Two raised points.

Damn, this obscene figure.Weiwei's phantom limb stiffened, pointing inwardly.

Tsk, why am I not Mrs. Zheng.

"Remove the mask too~"

Sheldora obediently took off her robe and mask, revealing her true face.

Now in front of Weiwei is a human woman with black hair and red pupils, a haggard and decadent face under the long forked black hair, a mole of tears in the corner of the eye, pale complexion, slender and slender neck. Pretty young.

The dark circles and bags under the eyes are extremely heavy, and the lips are also a little dry. It can be seen that they have not been maintained at all and lack of rest.

Even so, she still belongs to the list of beauties.

"My sister has a good background and a hot and attractive figure. She can be amazing with a little dressing up." Weiwei commented from the bottom of her heart. If Sheldora's eye bags and dark circles can be eliminated, she will be quite amazing.

Sheldora was a little uneasy at first, and seemed a little anxious, but a smile appeared on her face after being praised.

Pull the female mage to the dressing table and find the cosmetic bag from the cabinet.

After lamenting that the rooms in the inner hall are as complete as a hotel, Weiwei began to practice grooming lessons in the monastery.

Thump thump

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Weiwei temporarily stopped her movements to open the door.

Outside the door stood a man dressed as a guard and an adventurer.

The guard asked: "Your Excellency, trainee nun, what are you doing with the exhibitor to the inner hall?"

Weiwei unhurriedly threw out the excuse she had already thought up: "It's like this, the exhibitor lady's product is unsalable due to image problems, and what I learned in the monastery can help, so I brought her here Adjust your image."

Miss?

The guard looked into the room, and there was indeed a black-haired woman sitting in front of the dressing table, with a hot figure and a robe scattered on the soles of her feet.

Oh, so that's the case, I didn't expect that the exhibitor was a woman.

The guard continued: "The inner hall is not open to the public, this is for..."

"It is prepared for the pilgrimage group, but they only stay at night. In addition to receiving the pilgrimage group, believers of the Lord of Dawn can also use the room in the inner hall for free. As a nun of Langton Abbey, don't I have the right to use it before the pilgrimage group moves in? "

"Of course you have."

Weiwei's rhetoric successfully convinced the guard, but he didn't intend to leave just like that, so he nodded and said: "Then please allow me to wait outside the door, this is for your safety."

"You really did your job, thank you."

Seeing this, Andre realized that he had misunderstood, unless the exhibitor inside was a lesbian.He realized that this opportunity was just right to get to know each other, but before he could open his mouth, Weiwei had already closed the door.

"What are you doing here?" The guard looked at Andre, "The inner hall is not in the ranks of the public, please go back the same way immediately."